The peach blossom forest under the moon is as quiet as death, except for the buzzing of the dragon chair, there is nothing else.
Under the gazes of Ye Chen and Zixuan, Di Huang's face became paler.
As time passed, his expression became more than pale, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which made Ye Chen and Zixuan even more horrified. Emperor Huang, who had the fighting power of Emperor Slaughter, could not withstand the backlash.
Dihuang remained silent and continued to deduce silently, using Dao Yun to go back further. With the power of deduction, he carried the terrible backlash and pushed away the layers of clouds and mist in the dark.
In the hazy moment, he seemed to see the back of a woman, like a fairy relegated from the world of mortals, standing at the end of the years. He could only see three thousand green silk threads, swaying in the wind, and each strand was dyed with fairy clouds. She was too far away, although he could see her. Seeing it is like a dream, elusive.
That is the commander-in-chief of the ancient heaven, the owner of the white jade dragon chair. She is so gorgeous and unparalleled. I have no chance to see her beauty, only her back, trapped in a dream.
At this moment, Dihuang coughed up blood, staggered, and fell down with blood.
"Senior."
"Holy Lord."
Ye Chen and Zixuan hurriedly stepped forward, holding Dihuang to the left and the right. They were horrified beyond measure. To be able to backfire a great holy body so badly, the owner of the white jade dragon chair was so powerful that it surpassed Great Emperor Realm? Is he a legendary emperor of heaven
Di Huang stood firm, his brows furrowed, he only looked at the dragon chair and said nothing.
He had underestimated the owner of the dragon chair. The realm of the commander-in-chief of the ancient heaven must have surpassed that of the great emperor. His achievements were so great that even though he had been destroyed long ago, it was not something he could deduce on his own.
This time, he only saw a back figure, but not his true face.
What Emperor Hades said back then was quite reasonable.
Although he, Emperor Huang, has the combat power to kill the great emperor, he is not an emperor after all. Being able to kill the emperor does not mean that he is superior to the emperor. There are some things that the great emperor can do easily, but the Dacheng Holy Body can do it far away. If not, just like this deduction, if the emperor comes to perform the magic, he will definitely see more. Many times, the Dacheng Holy Body is too far behind the emperor.
"You underestimated the ancestors of the ancient heaven." After a long time, I heard Di Huang speak, shaking his head with a smile, full of self-mockery, and after a deduction, he suddenly felt that the Great Holy Body was a joke.
"I hope she will be honored." Ye Chen asked in a low voice.
Dihuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiling with a lot of helplessness.
Zixuan's eyes were filled with too much worry.
Since the return of Emperor Huang, this is the second time he has suffered backlash. Previously it was in Tianxu, and now it is this white jade dragon chair. The power of his ancestors makes people's hearts tremble.
"She knew about it, but she didn't mention it at all." Ye Chen looked at the female saint.
Di Huang sighed, sat back under the old tree, crossed his legs and closed his eyes. The backlash was so violent that it had to be wiped out. The only reason was that the person he deduced was too terrifying.
Ye Chen and Zixuan didn't dare to disturb, so they both stepped aside.
Young Master Ye was at ease, sat down on the ground, and took the lotus lamp that nourished Nianwei's soul to absorb the power of the stars and moonlight, which would help nourish the soul. He also knew some magical powers.
Zixuan was as peaceful as ever, sitting on the grass, silent, poetic and picturesque, just looking at Emperor Huang, her expression was in a trance for a moment, full of feminine tenderness.
"I heard that you and your ancestors went to the restricted area and gained something." Ye Chen seemed to be there, but he had already gathered a bit of his soul and integrated it into the lotus lamp to help Nianwei integrate his soul.
"Nothing gained." Zixuan coughed dryly, looking a little strange. After drinking a cup of Enlightenment Tea, she turned the table over. It was really hard to say it. If Dihuang hadn't been there at that time, she would have been left in the restricted area. , it would be strange to be able to tell you the secret.
After a simple conversation, both of them fell silent.
This silence made Ye Chen feel nostalgic. He recalled that when Zixuan was still a puppet, he would practice cross-legged and she would stand beside him. The feeling of calmness was something he had not seen for a long time.
Zixuan also has such a feeling. During those years, she accompanied Ye Chen to grow up, and she was the one who witnessed him all the way from a young monk to what he is today.
The peach blossom forest with flying petals fell into tranquility again.
Over in the monk world, the huge banquet has come to an end, and the people who have been enlightened have gone to all directions. If they want to return to their hometowns, they should also travel around the heavens. After that, they will each search for the ancient stars, either to enlighten themselves, or to cultivate in secret. Or establish a sect or establish a sect to leave an ancient inheritance. For many years to come, people like them from the underworld will guard the heavens.
Naturally, there are also those who stayed in Da Chu and found fairy mountains as a place of retreat. Some powerful men in the underworld simply sealed themselves and did not unblock them until the heavens were clear.
In the stable years, everything was going on in an orderly manner.
In the Tianxuan Sect, all the quasi-emperors were present, settling in front of a sacred monument. This ancient sacred monument was previously covered with Yuanshen jade tablets. At this moment, apart from the exploded ones, there were only two left. One was the human king. One is the Six Paths, and he is the one who was caught in the calamity, and the two are those who have not returned.
The expressions on everyone's faces were filled with sadness. One person was in trouble, and so many people were killed. The world suffered heavy losses, and more than 80% of the peak quasi-emperors were reduced to ashes.
"More than a million quasi-emperors from the underworld have barely made up for the losses caused by the disaster." Tian Lao couldn't help but lamented, took the wine pot, and sprinkled a piece of wine.
"In the future, the world will be dominated by the younger generations." Di Lao said, stroking his beard, "A new generation will replace the old ones. In the near future, there will be a golden age."
No one here refuted these words. He knew more secrets. He also knew that Ye Chen's appointment as quasi-emperor was a harbinger. The suppression of the imperial brand was weakened, and there would be more peak quasi-emperors who touched the imperial barrier. There are more evil descendants who advance rapidly along the way.
The imperial brand suppresses not only the peak quasi-emperors, but also all the monks in the world.
As the suppression weakens, the difficulty for monks to advance will naturally be greatly reduced.
It can be said that the weakening of the imperial brand's suppression is an unforeseen fate for the monks. The geniuses of future generations will spring up like mushrooms after a rain, and rise in this era.
They should be lucky. They have a great holy body to protect their way. They don't have to worry about dying due to war. The ancient world has been suppressed, and they don't have to worry about the invasion of heavenly demons.
Therefore, this age of recuperation and recuperation is also an age of creating a great world.
"I have no hope, I'm optimistic about you." The Holy Lord shook his folding fan and sighed. The so-called no hope refers to becoming an emperor. After failing to cross the emperor's tribulation once, he missed the gate of the emperor's way. No matter how amazing he was, No matter how evil he is, he will never be able to defy heaven.
Also sighing together were the Fifth Divine General and the Emperor Ji, both of whom were no longer destined for the throne.
"If I can become emperor, I will protect you." Di Lao said meaningfully.
As soon as these words came out, everyone squinted their eyes, and their eyes seemed to be saying: How many pounds do you weigh, and you don't have any clues? It's not your turn.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud roar that resounded throughout the world.
Hearing the sound, all the quasi-emperors stood up collectively.
In other words, everyone who heard the roar took action. They all looked up into nothingness, and their hearts trembled, because they smelled a terrible pressure, belonging to the emperor's way.
"Someone has overcome the emperor's calamity." In the direction of Xuanhuang, the emperors of all clans and the quasi-emperors of all peaks ascended to the sky. They narrowed their eyes slightly and looked at the misty sky, but they could not find the source of the rumbling sound.
"Someone is going to become emperor?" Surprised voices filled the sky.
"There is no doubt that it is the Emperor's Tribulation of the Ultimate Dao." In the direction of Netherworld Continent, Holy Lord Netherworld also frowned slightly. With his cultivation, he could not find the source, let alone whose calamity it was.
"The Taotie clan is really outstanding!"
All the quasi-emperors from the Tianmen of Da Chu came to the underground palace, and they all looked at the water curtain monitoring the Honghuang clan. Someone had indeed led the emperor to the calamity. He came from the spiritual realm and was the quasi-emperor of the Taotie clan.
From here, one can clearly see the picture of the spiritual realm, with rolling dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and various visions of destruction appearing frequently. The divine disaster of the emperor's path is about to come.